Choose to live in soul

And we change the world

Flags of lights in lights of fight.
Fly in flights of hard earned fields.
Fields in energy, fields in heights.
Heights scary scaring out.
Flights in fear of crashing out
The experience of flying height:
Out.

Flags of flights flying high
Where low is worth in houses where
The source of truth stands strong
At low heights, in low charms
Of egos placed for once and all
To serving life throughout souls.

In souls to stay the charm
The cry
That energises flights across
All altitudes, fearless restrains
With sense of pride in being in where
We create life, in crying and truth,
In essence, in fluent
Streams of hard truth.

Facing and facing the truth around
Is hard and refreshing, is where we see through
To choose our chances, to grasp from troops
The one single light that is calling us for
Being Us … You, All.
Making the being-path we believe in
The one we choose to embrace,
To live.

In between the many flags
And flights of altitudes, and wars in words
And multitudes that replace feelings, pause
As when hardship talks in front of lights
That blind the way our soul behaves
We choose to live in sync of love
With who we are inside our heart.

We choose to live in soul.

And we change the world.

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